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Артист: GangStarrНазвание : BattleДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop hip hop dj new york rap hip-hop hip hop dj new york Видео:
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{*scratched: "Yo man, how much money you got?"*} {*scratched: "What? You wanna battle ME?"*} {*scratched: "Yo man, how much money you got?"*} [Guru] I used to guzzle 40`s, and own a beat up Caddy Since the hood still love me, I`ll turn the heat up daddy I went from mackin fly honies on the train to straight relaxin on the beach, countin money gettin brain Soon as you rappers get a chance you wanna floss a lot You buy a iced out watch because it cost a lot Then you in the club, stylin with dough Profilin with hoes that we boned, a while ago You rookies haven`t done enough laps around the track You had one hot single, but then your album sounds wack Son you bore me with your war stories You ain`t even do that shit, so that`s just more stories How you expect us to take you seriously? The look in my eye punk, has got you scared of me I`m blastin your sons, I`m snatchin your funds You catch a royal ass-whoopin, you`ve been askin for one {*scratched: "I`m bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*} "What.. what?" {*scratch: "We thorough to the end"*} "Yo man.." "You know the drill" {*scratched: "I`m bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*} "What.. what?" {*scratch: "You wanna battle me?"*} "Yo man.." "How much money you got?" [Guru] Bitch you don`t even know, the half about me I bring it straight to your chest, ask your staff about me I`m just a little bit older, plus a whole lot wiser I might advise ya, or I might pulverize ya I can visit any city, get respect in the street While you alone in your room, shook to death of the streets I`ll take a second to speak, I keep my weapon in reach I ain`t talkin romance but you`ll get swept off your feet I keeps a ghetto chick, that loves to blast and she peddle shit Groupies fake moves, I get her to settle shit You can`t compare to the status right here Legendary worldwide, we can battle right here Listen junior, I`ma tear back your wig This ain`t TV but I`ll show you what a "Fear Factor" is Stop grillin me, and all that frontin is killin me You leave me no choice but to hurt your feelings G {*scratched: "I`m bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*} "What.. what?" {*scratch: "You wanna battle me?"*} "Yo man.." "How much money you got?" "What.. what?" {*scratch: "We thorough to the end"*} "Yo man.." "You know the drill" {*scratched: "I`m bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*} {*scratched: "I`m bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*} {*scratch: "We thorough to the end"*} {*scratched: "I`m bout to slap rappers around"*} "You know the drill" {*scratch: "We thorough to the end"*} {*scratched: "I`m bout to slap rappers around and bruise the game"*} "You know the drill" | Похожие исполнители:
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